Chapter 469: Run

A thunderous snarl echoed through the trees, sending the birds on flight. It came from deep within the woods, followed by the rattling clang of chains and another guttural growl.

Asher and Alaric managed to take Roman to one of the cabins in the woods which miraculously had a basement.

Getting away from Violet had cleared their heads. Her intoxicating scent that clouded their thoughts had lifted with the mountain air, but the same couldn’t be said for Roman.

He was too far gone.

Asher had left Alaric in charge and driven to town to gather everything he needed to restrain Roman.

It had been reckless not to track the lunar calendar. But with everything that had happened so far, keeping tabs on the full moon had been the last thing on his damn mind. And now, this was happening.

The basement was dim, lit only by a single bare bulb swinging from a frayed wire.

Roman was on the far end of the room, shackled to the wall with chains bolted into stone. Though his eyes were no longer slitted, it still glowed with a serpent’s malice. He pulled at the chains and it rattled violently while the floorboards groaned as he paced his cage.

"Easy," Alaric called, standing a few feet away from him, his hands sparkling with lightning just in case.

But Roman bared his teeth at him in defiance. He hadn’t shifted completely, but the effect of the full moon had a cruel grip on him turning him half-creature, half-man, all rage.

"This is the first time I’ve seen him gone this feral." Asher pointed out, checking him out slowly, careful not to provoke Roman further.

"You think this is because of Violet?" Alaric asked. Not that he too wasn’t suspecting it.

"Hundred percent."

"The Matebond?"

as fast, when he said, "Matebond or not, we can’t let him go to Violet like this. He has to be the one in

the restraints, his muscles flexing as growls ripped through his throat. The

hold him. He’d bring this cabin down on us. By any chance, will we be

academy for werewolves, it had cells

replied, eyes never leaving Roman. "We make do with what we have. We

with a sigh. "We’d do everything to keep him restrained until he’s back

knew tonight was going

back at

The heat was unbearable.

round of mating, yet her body was never satiated. She was no longer herself but a vessel of wild, aching, and relentless want. Good thing,

could, fucking her hard and fast while Violet matched him, every roll of her hips pulling him

climax built fast,

release leaving her lips as her body pulsed around him. She was light, fire, and stars exploding behind her

body had been

tugging her hair out of her face. He was exhausted himself and needed

her breathe. Her body ached in the most satisfying way, her breath steadying against the

in sleep, his arms stayed locked around her like he feared she’d vanish if he

peace was a

growl rumbled in Griffin’s throat before Violet even stirred. His ears perked, sharp and

he whispered, tapping

She blinked, groggy. "What...?"

was

and the metallic click of weapons. Thankfully, her fever had eased enough that she could

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